The Virgin and his true colors starred in [Quick Cross]

Wu Chengfeng was under a lot of pressure during this time.

There are too many curses on the Internet, and his personal information has been leaked by human flesh. He has received several curse letters in a row.

He listened to the suggestion of the landlord Xiaoyun, and has not been online for the past few days, staying at home and not going out.

It's just that when he sleeps, he always has nightmares.

First, I dreamed of the victim's family and asked him why he didn't save the victim.

Then I dreamed of the ghosts of the four victims, grabbing his ankles and asking why he and one other person survived.

Wu Chengfeng woke up from his dream as usual, covered in cold sweat, lying on the bed staring at the ceiling.

Not frightened.

The main reason is that in the dream he couldn't resist, he could only be chased and beaten by ghosts and his family members, he was extremely useless.

It seems that next time before going to bed, you should make a psychological suggestion and try to win a Ga/Trin for yourself in your dream.

Regardless of whether it is a human or a ghost, all living beings are equal in front of Jia/Trin.

If you dare to drill into his dream again, it will be all to him.

He was in a daze for a while, feeling much better.

Garbage and beer bottles were scattered on the ground, and the rental house was not big, so there was no place to set foot.

Wu Chengfeng ignored the cockroaches crawling past his feet, opened the refrigerator, and found a half box of ice cream and a bottle of cold beer inside.

It hurts my stomach just looking at it,

He didn't want to order takeaway, and the deliveryman recognized him once when delivering food.

Before leaving, Wu Chengfeng heard the delivery man muttering "scum".

From then on, Wu Chengfeng never went out, nor ordered food, and only relied on the occasional help from the landlord Xiaoyun to bring back something.

He felt like a street rat.

Every time he was scolded, his hands itched badly and he wanted to stab someone.

Wu Chengfeng drank while sharpening his knife, telling himself not to be impulsive.

The master taught him the ability to slay demons and demons.

But don't even become a demon if you don't even see a ghost.

Killing is not a good Taoist priest, you have to be patient.

The more Wu Chengfeng grinded, the happier he became. Just when he was about to grind out sparks, the phone rang suddenly.

Wu Chengfeng put down the knife and picked up the phone. It was Xiaoyun, the landlord, who asked him to pick up his brother.

Only then did Wu Chengfeng realize that it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

He opened the curtains, and the sun outside was dazzling.

Wu Chengfeng frowned, and pulled the curtains again.

It's so hot, I don't want to go.

But he mainly relies on Xiaoyun to run errands to buy things, and he has to go.

Xiaoyun's sweet voice came from the phone, "I'm sorry, Brother Feng, my father is hospitalized, and I really can't do without people here. My other friends are all out of town, so I have to ask you to pick up Xiaoke."

"It's okay, I also want to go out for a walk to relax." Wu Chengfeng took out his small notebook and first wrote something down for Xiaoyun.

After hanging up the phone, he took a notebook to read.

Find out that the landlady Xiaoyun is really nice to him, she is his good friend, so don't get angry with her.

Wu Chengfeng took the pen again and crossed out the pen that he remembered just now.

…………

Summer is hot and suffocating.

Miao Zhen stayed on Wu Chengfeng's only way to pick up the child, and bought a glass of iced lemonade at the cold drink shop on the side of the road.

The clerk and several young female students, when they were making things, gathered together and whispered.

One of the clerks shakes a lemonade and is pushed out by a companion.

She glanced at Miao Zhen's face, and coughed a little embarrassedly, "Are you a monk?"

Miao Zhen was thinking about whether the ingredients in the porridge were meat or vegetables, and whether she should have a taste.

Seeing that Miao Zhen didn't respond, the female clerk asked again.

Miao Zhen nodded, "Young monk, you are a regular monk."

The saleswoman was amused by his words, "Is the monk still upright or not?"

Miao Zhen looked around and pointed to an old monk who was setting up a stall across the street under the shade of a tree.

"That man is a fake monk. He shaved his head and wore a monk's robe that he bought on Taobao for tens of dollars, and he came out to cheat people out of money."

In this city, there are a lot of fake Taoist priests and monks.

There is a Buddhist temple and a Taoist temple in the suburbs. The distance between the two is far away, and there has never been a conflict.

Miao Zhen looked up information on the Internet and felt that it was a decent place, so she was going to pay her respects when she was free.

It would be even better if you can discuss the Dharma with the monks there.

Seeing that Miao Zhen was talkative and good-looking, several female shop assistants gathered at the cashier to chat with him.

"Aren't you a monk, how can you shop on Taobao?"

"You use a smart phone? I thought all the monks used PHS."

"Can you drink lemonade? I thought you wouldn't drink milk tea."

Miao Zhen looked at them in bewilderment.

They are monks, not primitive people.

The little monk's original temple was covered by wifi, and the smartphone was an adult gift from the old monk.

It's just that they don't know how to use this stuff.

When the clerk who bought the mobile phone saw the monk coming to buy a mobile phone, he enthusiastically helped the old monk download some software related to Buddhism.

After buying the mobile phone, two monks, one old and one young, finish worshiping the Buddha statue in the temple every day, and then worship the virtual Buddha statue on the software.

I haven't been in contact with Huahua World, but I have read more and more scriptures.

Miao Zhen has lived in modern society, and she is very slick with smartphones.

I also downloaded several games recently, and hung up the phone in it to raise virtual cats and big-headed dolls.

It happened that the person Miao Zhen was waiting for hadn't come yet, and there were no customers in the cold drink shop.

He just sat in the shop with the air conditioner on, chatting with some young and lovely female benefactors.

A courageous shop assistant leaned her upper body and asked Miao Zhen, "Little master, can you read palms?"

Miao Zhen shook her head, "Young monk is dull."

The female clerk wanted to ask something else, Miao Zhen got up to leave after drinking the lemonade.

"Let's stay for a while, it's so hot outside." The female shop assistant came out, holding a mobile phone, "Can I add a WeChat?"

Miao Zhen showed her a gentle smile, and walked away while the female shop assistant was in a daze.

The companion stepped forward and patted the female clerk on the shoulder, "Don't be stupid, my little master is gone."

The saleswoman's voice was erratic, "You don't know how good-looking he is when he smiles."

"Isn't he smiling all the time?" the companion said casually.

"No, he just smiled at me alone." The female shop assistant held her chest.

"How pretty?"

"That's right, when he smiles, I just..., no wonder there are so many foolish emperors in ancient times. If I were the emperor, he wouldn't even think about getting out of the palace! Heck, heck!"

The companion handed her a glass of ice water, "Calm down, don't dream."

"Ahh! I can!"

They thought Miao Zhen couldn't hear it.

But Miao Zhen didn't go far, he was under the tree outside the cold drink shop.

People in the shop couldn't see this side, but the excited voice of the female shop assistant still reached Miao Zhen's ears.

He bit his straw and took a sneak peek into the shop.

The little girl smiled strangely, and Miao Zhen retracted her head.

It's really scary.

On the map, Wu Chengfeng's villain has already started walking this way.

In about 5 minutes, they will be able to meet.

Miao Zhen opened the cup and poured ice cubes into his mouth.

Not far away, the fake monk who cheated money looked at him with contempt.

Miao Zhen saw that his head was covered with sweat, and the top of his hot head was smoking, as if he was about to fall to the ground in a second.

I walked over and asked him if he wanted some ice cubes.

When he first came here today, an old lady was tricked into drawing lots by a fake monk and asked for money.

Miao Zhen backed up the old lady in the past, which was considered to have ruined the business of the fake monk, and the two formed a little bit of trouble.

Before the fake monk cheated, he went to a nearby temple to confirm that Miao Zhen was not a monk here.

Seeing that he was young, I thought he was also a fake, a little liar.

He felt that Miao Zhen was here to snatch the business, so he raised his hand abruptly and knocked over his cup, pointed at his nose and scolded: "You are young, come out to cheat! See what you think! In the store Fighting with the female benefactor inside, drinking this kind of thing outside. Where did you get the money, say, where did you cheat the money!"

Miao Zhen moved the ice cubes into her cheeks before opening her mouth, "It was given by the female benefactor, not by the little monk. But the benefactor is so serious about cheating. It can be seen that he is also a persevering person. Why? Don’t you want to make a decent living? Along the way, I saw a shop looking for temporary workers. The benefactor is in good health, so why don’t you try it.”

The fake monk felt guilty, and when he said this, he immediately jumped up, blushed and scolded him thickly.

Miao Zhen took out the small fan she bought from her arms, turned on the switch, and blowed air on his bald head.

"The weather is sweltering, don't get angry, don't be angry, so as not to suffer from heat stroke."

…………

Wu Chengfeng was very nervous along the way, for fear of being recognized.

Now it is almost time to leave school, and there are many parents on the way to school.

Those people like to get together and chat when they have nothing to do. Wu Chengfeng pulled up his mask for fear of being blocked by them.

But after walking for a long time, I didn't see many people.

Wu Chengfeng was feeling strange when he suddenly saw a large circle of people in front of him.

Even the clerks in the cold drink shop are looking out from the shop.

Wu Chengfeng didn't want to cause trouble at first.

But it was so much fun over there.

He walked a few steps, failed to control human nature, and ran over to join in the fun.

In the middle of the crowd were two monks, arguing.

To be precise, it was the old monk's unilateral output, and the young monk on the opposite side was holding a small electric fan and blowing it for him with a smile.

The old monk quoted allusions and scriptures, and scolded Miao Zhen from head to toe.

The audience around didn't understand much, but what he said sounded grand, and they thought it should be a serious monk, so they scolded the young monk.

The scolding is not very nice.

Wu Chengfeng stood behind the tree, frowning and staring at the two people carefully.

He is a Taoist priest, although he is not a decent Taoist priest with a heritage.

But he can also be regarded as a practitioner, and he can see something famous.

The old monk was well equipped, and it really looked like that.

In the [-]s, it was stipulated that monks did not need to burn incense scars when they received the precepts.

Most importantly, the ring scar on the old monk's head seems to have been pasted on.

Not everyone knows this, most of the onlookers have only seen monks on TV.

The monks in the film and television dramas have two rows of dots on their heads, the old monk has dots on his head, and the young monk has no dots on his head.

The onlookers felt that a little bit should be true.

The young monk on the opposite side was handsome and fair, and he really had the aura of an eminent monk.

But he chews ice cubes in his mouth, holds a small fan in one hand, and a large-screen smartphone in the other, and the case of the phone is still cat and mouse.

Wu Chengfeng didn't know much about monks, and wondered if all monks were so involved in the world.

For a while, I couldn't tell if he was real or not.

After the old monk finished swearing, the young monk put away the phone fan, went over to control the old monk with one hand, and raised his hand to scratch his head for a while.

The round ring scar on the old monk's head was picked off.

The old monk wanted to struggle, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

After all the dots on the head were picked off, the venue instantly became quiet.

Miao Zhen wiped the sweat from her hands, and saw that the fake monk's face was flushed, as if he was going to let go of his anger.

He thought about it, and suddenly realized that he was reckless.

Pressing his head again, put the disc back on.

Finally, he patted the fake monk on the shoulder, "Almsgiver, it's better not to cheat anymore. There are temples in the suburbs, and there are monks in the temple. If it is true that the nearby temples know that someone pretends to be a monk to cheat, the monks are merciful. It’s not enough to save the benefactor, but a trip to the hospital is still indispensable.”

The surrounding crowd also reacted and burst into laughter after hearing Miao Zhen's words.

After laughing, he turned around and began to accuse the fake monk.

What he said was ugly, and it wasn't enough for a group of people to swear, and they had to take out their mobile phones to take pictures and post them on the Internet.

The fake monk's body was stiff, as if he would faint at any moment.

Miao Zhen frowned slightly, and he raised his hand to cover the fake monk's face with his sleeve, protecting him as he walked out.

Most of the people around were booing, neither the victim nor the family members.

They were filled with righteous indignation and cursed him to die quickly, as if they were really cheated by the old monk.

This fake monk is not young, he looks like he is in his fifties or sixties.

Miao Zhen was afraid of causing death.

Just as he was about to speak, the system's on-hook stand-in suddenly threw out a sign.

[Official guidance: Everyone makes mistakes, who can say that they have never made mistakes in their entire life.He was just confused for a moment. Don't bother with him at such an advanced age.Besides, he didn't cheat you of your money, and each of you stands on the moral high ground and accuses an old man. 】

Miao Zhen felt that this sentence was similar to what she wanted to say.

He raised his hand and said to the people who were taking pictures: "Benefactors, you have to forgive others and forgive others. Everyone makes mistakes, not to mention that he didn't do anything too unreasonable. You take pictures like this Posted on the Internet, even if he wants to correct his evil ways, will he still have a chance in the future? The old man is old, and he made mistakes in a moment of confusion. When people make mistakes, give him a chance to reform, and please don’t be aggressive .”

Even if you want to send it, at least make a code.

Just as Miao Zhen finished speaking, the system notification sound suddenly sounded.

[Successfully uttered a quote from the Bitch of the Virgin Mary + 3 points, a total of 23 people heard the quote, + 46 points]

Before Miao Zhen was doing well, the villain Miao Zhen crawled out of the map with a whoosh.

It ran to the system space and opened the lottery system page.

Because there are too few opportunities for Miao Zhen to speak the quotations from the Virgin Mary, the system modified the lottery mechanism.

Change it to 10 Virgin Bitch Points, which can be exchanged for a chance to draw a lottery.

Ten consecutive draws guarantee a monk trapping tool.

The villain looked up at the turntable with his neck up, and scratched his fingers.

Originally there were 42 points, but now 49 points are all of a sudden.

There was an exclamation point above its head, and it was almost 9 o'clock to draw ten times in a row.

The villain climbed up the lottery instrument, and excitedly touched the statue of Bodhisattva inside through the glass.

Miao Zhen:?

Does this little guy believe in Buddhism? No matter how he reacts, he is bigger than him.

Miao Zhen's heart moved slightly, but now is not the time to think about these things.

Miao Zhen pushed the old man into the alley, blocked the entrance of the alley to prevent those taking pictures, and at the same time called the police for the police to deal with it.

The fake monk leaned against the wall, feeling ashamed of his old face.

Miao Zhen protected him, and said in a soft voice: "No matter what, cheating money is wrong. Benefactor, do you understand?"

As he spoke, he threw cards at the fake monk.

Cast nets on a large scale and focus on fishing.

Anyone who seems to have a story, Miao Zhen will not let it go.

[Full of grievances] The moment it took effect, the old man grabbed Miao Zhen's monk's robe, "I don't have pension insurance, and I don't have my own money. I think they all look down on me and think I'm a burden on the family. I want to come out and make some money." , I need money, so that it is not a burden. Why do you want to expose me, what will I do in the future! You have ruined my life!"

Miao Zhen didn't hear the system prompt, he hesitated for a moment, and threw [conscience disturbed] over.

Cards have no effect.

The old man's conscience is not hurting at all.

He was still complaining about Miao Zhen's meddling, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, and finally sat down on the ground suddenly.

No matter what he refused to get up, he covered his head and insisted that Miao Zhen hit him.

In order to protect him, Miao Zhen used her body to block the sight of others.

Unexpectedly, the old man took advantage of this and poured dirty water on him.

Miao Zhen squatted on the ground, reasoning with him.

The old man refused to listen, and lay down on the ground, asking Miao Zhen to pay for it.

After a while the police came.

The cold drink shop clerk who had been watching came out to testify for Miao Zhen. She was the female clerk who wanted to be a fool.

The police car took Miao Zhen, the fake monk and the female clerk back to the police station to make notes.

By the time the bustle is over, the downtown primary school has already closed.

People on the road were all attracted by what happened just now, and they were busy sharing today's happiness with their relatives and friends.

Wu Chengfeng picked up Xiao Ke and was not stopped by anyone, and returned home safely.

He can handle and eat by himself, but Xiao Ke is still growing.

Wu Chengfeng had the key to the landlord Xiaoyun, he asked Xiaoke to take a bath, and he found something in the refrigerator to cook.

Not long after dinner, Xiaoyun came back from the hospital.

She touched her younger brother's head, and handed the ingredients to Wu Chengfeng.

Seeing that Wu Chengfeng was not in a very high mood, she wanted to make him happy, so she told the interesting story she saw today, "You should have seen it too. In the afternoon, a young monk exposed a fake monk who was lying on the side of the road. Then The old man later blackmailed people."

Wu Chengfeng thought of the scene he saw in the afternoon, the young monk who was always smiling, spoke softly and had a soft temper.

He was scolded from head to toe without saying a single harsh word.

Later, when the old man was lying on the ground extorting money, he was still helping to block the sun.

Wu Chengfeng saw that Xiaoyun was very interested, so he told her the details and follow-up.

Xiaoyun laughed, "That little monk is really kind. If I had been scolded like that, I would have fought him a long time ago. I have a good heart, and I think he should be a monk with real skills."

"I don't know if he has any real skills." Thinking of the little monk, Wu Chengfeng chuckled, "He can say that the old man lay down for more than half an hour, and he squatted beside him and gave him half an hour of ideological and moral education. Talking slowly, it's annoying to listen to."

"Ah?" Xiaoyun asked in surprise, "Then can you say it?"

"When the liar saw the police coming, he was so excited that he hugged the police and cried, what do you think?"

After hearing what he said, Xiaoyun became even more curious.

She searched for this incident on the Internet and found many videos.

There is also a clarification post from the big nearby temple, saying that the young monk is not from their temple, but from a temple in another province who has traveled abroad.

Wu Chengfeng didn't follow along, he didn't dare to go online.

He stayed with Xiaoyun for a while, then returned to his rental house.

Wu Chengfeng kicked away the beer bottle under his feet and lay on the bed, sighing in his heart.

Although the monk is a bit of a virgin, he is indeed a good person.

…………

Because the old man was indeed a liar, and surveillance proved that Miao Zhen did not hit anyone.

After learning about Miao Zhen's situation, the nearby temple said that if Miao Zhen needs to file a lawsuit, they can provide friendly sponsorship.

The old man didn't dare to really go to court, so he stopped making trouble.

Not many people pay IQ tax these days, and the amount he defrauded was only more than 300 points.

He was taken back by the police to be fined, criticized and educated, and then taken home by his children.

This incident did not have any impact on Wu Chengfeng's decadent life, he was still shrunk in the small house, quiet and autistic.

However, there are more news about Miao Zhen on the Internet.

Miao Zhen didn't do anything, but she was good-looking, and the bald monk's robe was highly recognizable.

When I go out for a short stay, I will be secretly photographed by passers-by and posted on the Internet.

Miao Zhen often plays with her mobile phone, and she also knows that she is popular.

He praised Kua's own comment, and then slipped down, his hands a little tired.

When the mobile phone ran out of battery, Miao Zhen sighed, closed his eyes and confessed: "Amitabha, little monk, I've lost my mind."

The system came back to check the situation here, 【Strange, why is the hero so quiet. 】

It checked carefully, [No, shouldn't he be blackened, or should he recover, why is he so honest. 】

Miao Zhen opened the map, and the villain Wu Chengfeng was paralyzed on the bed, with a state floating on his head, [self-closing ing].

The system was a little surprised, it looked at the date, 【Didn't anyone spit on him when he went out last Wednesday? 】

'without. Miao Zhen fully charged the phone, turned it on and continued to watch videos.

It was a video of Miao Zhen masturbating wild cats on the side of the road, and someone secretly filmed it. The person who released it also added special effects and background music.

Make Miao Zhen look like the hero of a romance novel.

The system was stunned, 【Why are you watching your own video on your phone? What's going on with this video? 】

Miao Zhen's hand that was praising her suddenly stopped, and he put down his phone cross-legged, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

【? 】

The system asks its own on-hook about what happened during this period.

After learning about the situation, it also posted several videos on the Internet.

[Don't tell me, the face of this body is pretty. 】

'The little monk also feels that... Amitabha, I have sinned. '

Another week later, Wu Chengfeng was still autistic.

Like spreading pancakes, stuck to the bed motionless.

He didn't even get out of bed except when necessary.

Miao Zhen wandered around several times these days, but couldn't find any clues.

It can't go on like this.

The system took time to discuss with Miao Zhen and decided to take the initiative.

It just so happened that Miao Zhen had no place to live now.

In the original text, the room opposite Wu Chengfeng seems to be an empty one, and Miao Zhen plans to live there.

Miao Zhen found Xiaoyun the next day and said that she wanted to rent a house.

He was still wearing a monk's robe, and Xiao Yun, the landlord, recognized him immediately.

As an important supporting actress in the original text, the hero's first love.

Xiaoyun is handsome and charming, with a pair of big eyes that are particularly beautiful and moving.

Miao Zhen took a second look at her. The system was afraid that something might go wrong with Miao Zhen, so instead of going to the next department, she connected with the subject remotely.

Seeing Miao Zhen's eyes fixed, it hissed, 【Are you enlightened? 】

'What enlightenment? '

【Why are you staring at her face? Didn't you see that girl's face turned red? 】

Miao Zhen closed her eyes and smiled apologetically at Xiaoyun.

He was just observing Xiaoyun at first, but later he was just in a daze.

After staying in the last world for too long, Miao Zhen sometimes misses Qu Chenglin.

Although there is no permanent banquet, there are feelings and memories.

Miao Zhen is not a heartless person, so she will miss her naturally.

Miao Zhen shook her head and followed Xiaoyun in to look at the house.

There are four rooms in total.

The landlord, Xiaoyun, lives in the largest room with a balcony.

Wu Chengfeng lives next door to her, and the opposite side is empty.In another room on the back, the tenant in it went to see his girlfriend out of town and hasn't come back yet.

Originally, the novel was designed in this way so that Xiao Yun and Wu Chengfeng could live together in the same room, creating a small spark of love, but now it is Miao Zhen.

The house Wu Chengfeng rented was similar to the place where Miao Zhen lived in the first world.

It is also a large house divided into several small single rooms.

But they all have private bathrooms and refrigerators, which are much better than where Miao Zhen lived before.

And they have a common small living room, a shared kitchen, and a laundry room.

All in all, the price/performance ratio is very high.

Miao Zhen took out her wallet, flipped through it, and closed it again.

It's over, there's not enough money.

Xiaoyun was kind-hearted, and seeing that he was not rich, she said softly, "It's okay, you can rent it for a month first, and you can settle down."

Speaking of this, she suddenly stopped when she saw Miao Zhen's bald head, and said hesitantly, "Is little master planning to find a job?"

This question involves Miao Zhen's knowledge blind spot.

Thinking about it carefully, he doesn't seem to have worked seriously.

I used to live in the Shaolin Temple and eat and live in groups.

In the first world, Su Chengye has been raising him.

In the previous world, as the youngest son of the patriarch's family, he had no worries about food and drink.

Miao Zhen was silent for a while, nodded and said, "Young monk, I will find a job as soon as possible."

In the evening, Miao Zhen knocked on the door of Wu Chengfeng's room with half a watermelon on the pretext of being familiar with the neighbors.

After a long time, there was a knocking sound in the room.

The door opened a crack, and Miao Zhen saw a pale face.

On the map, the villain Wu Chengfeng was clutching his stomach, trembling all over.

"Benefactor?" Miao Zhen grabbed the door, "Are you okay?"

Wu Chengfeng was sleeping all afternoon, so he didn't know that someone lived in.

He glanced at Miao Zhen in surprise, and said in a hoarse voice with a cold face: "Is there something wrong, don't bother me if there is nothing wrong."

Miao Zhen looked at him worriedly, and then slammed the door open.

Wu Chengfeng's stomach hurts badly, he hasn't eaten for another day, and he has no strength.

The door of the room was directly pulled open by Miao Zhen, and Wu Chengfeng didn't have time to stop, and he also crashed into Miao Zhen's arms.

Xiaoyun heard the noise outside and opened the door curiously to check the situation.

I saw Miao Zhen holding half of the watermelon with one hand, and Wu Chengfeng's waist with the other.

The two were about the same height, and their faces were very close, as if they were going to kiss each other.

Xiaoyun blinked her eyes, pushed her younger brother who wanted to come out to watch the excitement back into the room, coughed lightly and said, "It's okay, I'm not against homosexuality, you guys go ahead."

After she finished speaking, she lightly tried to close the door, but was stopped by Miao Zhen again.

The system is busy pinching villains for many male protagonists in the harem, and the busy chips start to smoke.

Hearing the movement, he poked his head and took a look, followed by booing, [Good guy, give me a kiss. 】

Miao Zhen has no time to make trouble.

He handed the watermelon over, and Xiao Yun held the watermelon tremblingly on the ground.

She also found that Wu Chengfeng was not in the right state and wanted to help him.

Miao Zhen shook her head, then picked up Wu Chengfeng who was trembling and walked out quickly.

Wu Chengfeng originally paid attention to self-cultivation, so he was in good health.

However, the decadent days have been too long recently, and I don’t eat well, and I almost lost my vomiting and diarrhea.

Miao Zhen accompanied him to fetch water in the hospital, and Xiaoyun went back to take care of her younger brother first.

Wu Chengfeng didn't eat for more than a day, and drank a lot of wine on an empty stomach.My head hurts, my stomach hurts too.

Looks wilted now.

Miao Zhen bought some small cakes for him to eat, Wu Chengfeng took small bites, and looked up at Miao Zhen from time to time.

To be honest, a man with a height of 1.8 meters and a strong figure.With such a pitiful and wronged expression on his face, he looked quite cute.

Miao Zhen warmed up the milk, and Wu Chengfeng took a couple of sips, bowing his head and not saying a word.

The villain Wu Chengfeng on the map lowered his head and shed tears.

Miao Zhen read the original text and knew that he tried hard to save everyone in the first case, but failed in the end.

After being scolded for such a long time, he should still be very wronged in his heart if he didn't say anything.

The air conditioner in the hospital was turned on just right, but now Wu Chengfeng was weak and shivering from the cold.

Miao Zhen reached out and hugged him, letting him lean on her body.

Maybe it was because he had seen Miao Zhen meddling before, but Wu Chengfeng didn't resist, nor did he ask why Miao Zhen took care of him.

Just leaning on Miao Zhen's shoulder and resting in his monk's robe in a daze.

Both of them are highly recognizable, one is the monk whose video photos are flying all over the sky recently, and the other is the anchor of "eating human blood steamed buns".

Some people in the hospital also recognized them, whispered privately, and secretly took pictures.

Wu Chengfeng was going to sleep at first, but when he saw someone secretly taking pictures of himself, his body stiffened instantly.

Miao Zhen embraced him, let him rest on his shoulder, and whispered comfort in his ear: "Don't care about other people's words, I know that you have tried your best, and you have done nothing wrong."

Wu Chengfeng didn't say a word, and seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed.

Miao Zhen patted him on the back lightly, and put [Huangliang Yimeng] on him.

Bubbles appeared above Wu Chengfeng's head.

In Wu Chengfeng's dream, he saved everyone from the murderer.

The families of the victims found him and thanked him.

Miao Zhen sighed a little. What Wu Chengfeng wanted most was probably just to say "Thank you for saving them."

Since then, Wu Chengfeng's attitude towards Miao Zhen has improved a lot, and he seems to have become more energetic.

At least he will take the initiative to come to the door and give Miao Zhen a small gift.

There's something magical about that gift.

Sometimes it is a painted talisman, and sometimes it is a red string with a copper coin underneath.

They are all things to avoid disasters. It can be seen that Wu Chengfeng wants Miao Zhen to be safe and never encounter danger.

Miao Zhen also returned the gift, presenting the "Diamond Sutra" copied by himself, and a string of rosary beads that he consecrated himself.

A monk and a Taoist priest engage in superstition.

Xiaoyun is a thin-skinned person, she really has a crush on Wu Chengfeng now, and wants to go further with him.

But the little monk always ran to Wu Chengfeng's room, and Xiaoyun couldn't find a chance to be alone.

It didn't warm Wu Chengfeng's body and heart as in the original text.

The system was a little worried, [Young monk, please stop running to the male lead and give the female lead a chance. 】

'Wu Benefactor has no affection for her. Miao Zhen explained: "The requirement of the second task is to change the behavior of the male protagonist who only flirts but does not marry." '

The system wants to complete the task, [The male protagonist only marries Xiaoyun, so the second task will be completed. 】

Judging from the original character design, the character of the hero is still good.

Miao Zhen felt that what the system said made sense, and he wondered if he should match Wu Chengfeng and Xiaoyun.

…………

Life has to go on as usual, people need to make money while they are alive.

Under the joint care of the gentle male neighbor and the sweet and beautiful landlord, Wu Chengfeng also gradually came out of the decadence.

One gave him ideological education classes, and the other cooked delicious food for him every day.

Wu Chengfeng also gained two catties.

He is going to go back to his old job and continue to explore supernatural events.

During this period of time, although many people scolded him on the Internet, the video has not been removed from the shelves.

Because the police had clearly issued a notice early on, thanking the good citizen Wu Chengfeng for helping the police solve the case.

What those people held on to Wu Chengfeng was that he didn't save everyone.

He also posted the video on the Internet, wanting to eat steamed buns made of human blood.

But they didn't think that Wu Chengfeng's life-and-death shooting video couldn't be done in vain.

He coded the whole thing, cutting out the victim and the murderer.The special part is turned into a black screen, and the narration is used to explain, making the video look like a case introduction.

Wu Chengfeng also wants to eat, and he has tried his best.

After attending a few mental health education classes with Mr. Miao, Wu Chengfeng also became immune to these curse words.

As usual, he opened the city's supernatural forum.

This place is very clean, non-supernatural posts are not allowed to appear, so naturally there is no scolding him.

Wu Chengfeng watched comfortably, and selected the material for the next video.

There were a lot of posts, he chose for a while, and finally chose a reliable one.

'Title: True story, my friend and I went to explore the abandoned South Subway Station, and heard a woman's horrific cry inside'

'After the South Subway Station was built, people often committed suicide by lying on the tracks, and there were frequent accidents, so the subway station was abandoned.The host and his friends went there to explore, and when they went deep into the subway station, they saw bright red blood on the rails.We were about to go inside to investigate the situation, when we heard a burst of miserable cries, there were men and women, it was particularly frightening. '

'The landlord and his friends ventured inside, but it was too dark, and the flashlight ran out of power.Just when we were about to leave, the landlord's ankle was suddenly grabbed.A bloody hand stretched out from the wall, firmly grasping the landlord's ankle. '

Afterwards, the content of the post was that the poster described how he was scared, and how he ran out screaming with his friends.

Based on the knowledge he had learned, Wu Chengfeng felt that he should have committed suicide by lying on the rails. The resentment was too deep and his soul lingered, and finally he became a resentful ghost.

In addition, the place where the subway station is built has bad geomantic omen, gathering yin and gathering ghosts inside.

According to the description in the post, what the host and the others encountered should be a ghost in red.

Wu Chengfeng has never seen a ghost. He has rich theoretical knowledge but lacks practice.

He took his laptop to the opposite side, planning to consult with his neighbors.

See what kind of ghost this is, and weigh whether it is strong enough.

Miao Zhen had just finished taking a shower and came out wearing a towel to open the door.

Wu Chengfeng's gaze slid all the way down to Miao Zhen's chest and lower abdomen.

The little monk's skin was white and tender, with two spots of pink on his chest, and his lower abdomen was flat without a trace of fat.

Wu Chengfeng looked at his arm again, it was slender and slender, and it looked pretty.

The more Wu Chengfeng looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong, he hesitated and said: "Aren't you a monk?"

Miao Zhen wiped the water off her body, and turned to let Wu Chengfeng in.

"The little monk is indeed a monk."

"What about your muscles?" Wu Chengfeng said.

This is a good question. Miao Zhen was silent for a while, "The muscles of the monk are not obvious."

Wu Chengfeng looked at him suspiciously.

Miao Zhen tensed her body, tried to make a little muscle, and motioned him to touch it.

Wu Chengfeng pinched Miao Zhen's thin arm, and patted his stomach, and found that there seemed to be a little hidden muscle.

But it feels as if it has been practiced recently.

Miao Zhen cultivates both civil and military skills, but this body is just a monk.

These muscles were all developed by Miao Zhen through intensive training.

Miao Zhen was afraid that Wu Chengfeng would continue to ask, so she put on her clothes and changed the subject casually.

He stared at the computer for a while, feeling something was wrong.

"Do you want to go to Chengnan Subway Station to collect materials next time?"

Wu Chengfeng nodded, and Miao Zhen called the system back to study the original text together.

"Aren't you going to Building No. [-] of Heping Community?"

"What are you going there for?" Wu Chengfeng asked suspiciously: "Isn't there a murder case over there in the Heping Community, it must be a criminal case. I'm a supernatural anchor, what are you going to do there?"

Miao Zhen has been busy exercising recently and didn't look at his mobile phone, so he quickly searched online